However, Chu Jia had just returned from his grandfather's house in Qingzhou yesterday, so he probably didn't know that the capital had been turbulent these past few days.
The other young master also felt that something was wrong and quickly changed the topic back to Chu Shen. "Where's Ah Shen's sweetheart?"
"Miss Du doesn't seem to be tall."
"Is she over there…"
As they spoke, a few young masters looked at the crowd by the lake and craned their necks.
"Is that purple-clothed girl standing by the willow tree Du…" Chu Jia pointed at a petite purple-clothed girl under the willow tree by the lake and said uncertainly, "Eh? Why are so many of them gathered together?"
"Could it be a competition?"
"I don't think so."
They quickly sensed that the atmosphere among the group of people by the lake wasn't right. It seemed to be a little stiff, as if two groups of girls were confronting each other.
